Russell Nero

Rookie - 121 Points (May 25th,1995)

Russell Nero Poems

201. Scream 5/21/2013
202. Separate Me, My Soul From My Body 6/17/2013
203. Serenity Somewhere In An Open Field 9/3/2013
204. Set To Ashes 8/11/2013
205. Seventeen Hours 9/23/2013
206. Shadowed Eyes 1/19/2014
207. Shadowless Comparison Of My Ghostly Ways 6/19/2013
208. She Said 1/19/2014
209. Shrinking Rooms 8/10/2013
210. Silver Winter 5/15/2013
211. Simultaneously 5/13/2013
212. Sleeping Beauty 11/1/2013
213. Sorceress 6/16/2013
214. Spartacus 1/19/2014
215. Spinning Backwards Since... 5/19/2013
216. Spinning Vortex 1/21/2014
217. Stared Into Nothing 5/10/2013
218. Stolen From Me 5/14/2013
219. Stranger 5/9/2013
220. Street Rat 6/19/2013
221. Study Or Staring 5/10/2013
222. Surrender To Anger 7/16/2014
223. Symphony Of Sympathy 8/10/2013
224. Tear Drops 5/9/2013
225. Terrified... 5/9/2013
226. The Bright Red Of A Rosebud 5/13/2013
227. The Cards Karma Dealt 1/19/2014
228. The Catch And The Tremble 6/24/2014
229. The Curse Of Many To The Audience Of One 9/3/2013
230. The Knife That Killed Me 5/7/2014
231. The Script 9/6/2013
232. The Sound Of Breathing 5/13/2013
233. The Sun Questions Life 5/13/2013
234. The Supernova Of Emptiness 5/15/2013
235. The Tale Of Juliet 7/9/2013
236. The Words Of A Minor 6/22/2013
237. Thursday 1/23/2014
238. Tiger 5/10/2013
239. Too Young And Naive 1/3/2014
240. Treading An Ocean For Miles 9/3/2013
Best Poem of Russell Nero

The Bright Red Of A Rosebud

Calling…calling who…
Rose…Rose…Rose…
Does the name belong to her, the one I still finger the touch of her lips upon mine
Does the lonely picture in my pocket portray her, the one I keep resting in my wallet
The one my lips touch everyday in a small instant
Rose…her name drives the very strength out of me
Leaving me pale stricken, glossy eyed
In a moment filled eclipse of irrelevant static
The static mimicking the sound of a thousand buzzing flies
Slowly encompassing me in deliberate darkness
Rose…what is the reason I know of you
Rose…what is the reason to why I...

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Terrified...

Hello again dear entry
dear sweet entry
Forgive me dear entry
Can you find it in your pages to forgive me
I apologize for my constant absence
and my consistence of being forgetfully incomplete
I could name every reason why I have sadly been away
why I have been covertly afraid
yet it would only be an endless page of useless excuses

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